Jinmei Xaolung
Race: Ghost
Birthday and Age: Spring 492 | 18 years old.
Gender: Male
Birthday and Age: Spring 492 | 18 years old.
Gender: Male
Description
An almost otherworldly apparel covers this once young boy's flesh. Seemingly from another timezone altogether, the boy's clothing nearly defies all words that attempt to describe them. His light silver hair cut long to his mid back when not being concealed by his hood and his piercing blue eyes can cut through even the most sturdy of platemails, seemingly staring straight through your soul. Over his odd clothing, as if to hide them from view is a large black cloak, best suited for life in the desert as the hood has a detachable face mask to minimize the buffeting caused by brutal sandstorms. Even his shoes seem strange, heave and black with some sort of metal plate over the toes. Though nowadays his soulmist obscures most of the finer details in his clothing, giving onlookers just a basic glance of this exotic oddity.
Concept:
Personality:
Cold and serious but has those very rare moments where you can catch the glimpse of a smile on his face. More often than not seen as a lone wolf type of ghost he will occasionally stop by towns and chat for awhile befor hitting the road again. He does suffer from a severe case of Split-Personality and will suddenly switch when his trigger is present. When in the guise of his alter ego, he become a fiend who loves nothing more than to drain the blood from those who dare cross his path, hostile or otherwise.
Cold and serious but has those very rare moments where you can catch the glimpse of a smile on his face. More often than not seen as a lone wolf type of ghost he will occasionally stop by towns and chat for awhile befor hitting the road again. He does suffer from a severe case of Split-Personality and will suddenly switch when his trigger is present. When in the guise of his alter ego, he become a fiend who loves nothing more than to drain the blood from those who dare cross his path, hostile or otherwise.
Ethics: Believes that people in general are selfish, always wanting more, alway needing this and that when things are scarce. Has his mind set on his role as being a "defender" of the weak so to speak. Jinmei also has a bad habit of never being able to turn a blind eye to anyone in trouble.
Likes: Has a strange affinity for small creatures, especially rodents. Has a rather odd habit of watching the sunrise and sunset each day as well. He always loves to watch people fighting, especially the fist fights, he views those as learning experiences.
Dislikes: Hates wind, he claims that it frills his soulmist. Also seems to have a bit of difficulty talking to women, due to his age most likely, and whenever he sees a woman he has a habit of hiding under his hood to avoid the chance of conversation. His main fault is being loyal to his friends to an almost idiotic level.
H I S T O R Y
As a young boy he was first introduced to a rather bizarre form of Wrestling known as Judo. When he turned twelve he was introduced to a foreign form of hand-to-hand combat known as kickboxing. He made it through nearly four years of that before his master had passed away, leaving him on his own. As we all know, teenage boys are cocky when they first learn to throw a fist, and Jinmei was no different. On his eighteenth birthday, Jinmei picked a fight with the wrong person and wound up rather mangled on the side of a road. It's been nearly five years since and Jinmei now lives his life in an attempt to find a partner, a human vessel so to speak who can help him take vengeance on the one who killed him and finally put his soul to rest.
As a young boy he was first introduced to a rather bizarre form of Wrestling known as Judo. When he turned twelve he was introduced to a foreign form of hand-to-hand combat known as kickboxing. He made it through nearly four years of that before his master had passed away, leaving him on his own. As we all know, teenage boys are cocky when they first learn to throw a fist, and Jinmei was no different. On his eighteenth birthday, Jinmei picked a fight with the wrong person and wound up rather mangled on the side of a road. It's been nearly five years since and Jinmei now lives his life in an attempt to find a partner, a human vessel so to speak who can help him take vengeance on the one who killed him and finally put his soul to rest.
S K I L L S
Possession - 10/100(Starting package)
Unarmed Combat - 20/100 (Starting Package)
Flux - 10/100 (Starting Package)
Soulmist Projection- 10/100 (Starting Package)
Materialization - 10/100 (Racial Bonus)
Possession - 10/100(Starting package)
Unarmed Combat - 20/100 (Starting Package)
Flux - 10/100 (Starting Package)
Soulmist Projection- 10/100 (Starting Package)
Materialization - 10/100 (Racial Bonus)
E Q U I P M E N T
His basic and almost never changing outfit as seen in the above picture. A small tent large enough for one person, a cloak meant for the desert which can hide his face under a small cloth mask. Two steel gauntlets which can be attached to clips on the back of his pants. A pair of Steel-toed combat boots, and a small necklace made out of chain which bears a rather peculiar symbol on it, a memento from his deceased Master. (Starting Package)
His basic and almost never changing outfit as seen in the above picture. A small tent large enough for one person, a cloak meant for the desert which can hide his face under a small cloth mask. Two steel gauntlets which can be attached to clips on the back of his pants. A pair of Steel-toed combat boots, and a small necklace made out of chain which bears a rather peculiar symbol on it, a memento from his deceased Master. (Starting Package)
L A N G U A G E S
Human: Fluent(?)
Common: Basic
Zithanese: Poor
Human: Fluent(?)
Common: Basic
Zithanese: Poor
L E D G E R
Current Funds: 100 Gold Mizas.
Current Expenditures: None [/u][/b]
Current Funds: 100 Gold Mizas.
Current Expenditures: None [/u][/b]
